(This isn't what she has on except the locket, but this is the best pic of the hair and face)
Turn on the song Empire by Ella Henderson for the full effect of the story.I was sitting in the corner, hiding from a small herd. My gun is in the middle of them all, so I have no choice but to hide. All the sudden one sees me and it is getting ready to bite me. An arrow goes through its skull. I bet it's just daryl- nope. It's a person in a cloak? Michonne? No. Soon, before I know it all the walkers are dead, But more are coming. "Come on!" The person has an Australian accent. I follow the person till we're out of the walkers sights, into the woods. The person takes their cloak of their head. "Thank me later" an Australian girl. "What the actual ••••?" "Well, if I had known you were gonna be that way, I would have left you there." She says. "Robin" she sticks out her thin hand. "Uh, carl. Sorry. I was just surprised. Your a..." "girl. I know" "wait. Are you like the actual Robin Hood?" "No. Come on" she leads me to an old shack in the middle of the woods. "Welcome" she says. She sits her bow down. "Are you really that helpless, or what?" "No. No. No. I slay, okay?" I say. She laughs. "What?" "nothin'" she says. "Okay. But seriously" "yes. I can farm, I can gather supplies, I can fight, I can risk my life for something I care about" "oh" she says. "I'm going on a run. Wanna come so you can prove you "slay?"" "Yes. I'd love to slay for you" she rolls her eyes with a gorgeous smile. "I love your smile" "I love your eyes, and the fact that you can slay" she jokes. "But thank you" she says. She thinks it's a joke. "Where are we going to?" "A pharmacy. I need medical stuff" "okay" we get inside the pharmacy and there are two walkers. "Let me slay" "okay.." she says sarcastically. I take out the two. "Impressive" she jokes. I laugh it off. A herd comes in. "Come on" I climb on top of the isle thing. "I can't get on top of that shelf!" She says in a loud whisper. I reach my hands out and she grabs them. I pull her up down my arm muscle. All the walkers were on one side. i knock the shelf were on, on top of the walkers. We fell I top of the shelf. The only thing separating us from the walkers were the shelf. "Let's go" I pull her out of the store and slam the door behind us. "Shoot! I left my bow inside "here" I hand her my extra knife. She looks in my eyes. (LOOOOVE!)
"Thanks" she says. We get back to the house. And she says "I'm going On a run" "okay. Be safe" "mh kay" she walks off. I go outside and get a piece of wood. I make a mini bow and some arrows in it. It's not Real. I find an old bracelet thing. All it needed was something on it. I out the little charms I made on it. I find a small box and put it in there. "If I'm not back by sunset, bye. I'm not running away. I'm getting something." i write down and put it by the box. I run to the store with the shelf knocked down. There were walkers all by her bow. I Run in and get it. I get back and see her sitting on her bed, fiddling with her bracelet. "Here" I had her her bow. I see she's been crying. "Carl!" She gets up and hugs me. "Carl, you risked your life for this" she says, looking me in the eyes. "It was worth it to see your smile. Besides. I only risk my life for
Someone I love." I say. She kisses me. "I love you so much, carl" she says. "Good, cause I love you too."ATTENTION! You have to read the next version because part 2 will go off the sad version!!
Okay. Same thing with the other one. When you see this ⭐️ stop. This is gonna be the sad version. The stuff before the ⭐ ️is the thing you read up there🔼.
(This isn't what she has on except the locket, but this is the best pic of the hair and face)
I was sitting in the corner, hiding from a small herd. My gun is in the middle of them all, so I have no choice but to hide. All the sudden one sees me and it is getting ready to bite me. An arrow goes through its skull. I bet it's just daryl- nope. It's a person in a cloak? Michonne? No. Soon, before I know it all the walkers are dead, But more are coming. "Come on!" The person has an Australian accent. I follow the person till we're out of the walkers sights, into the woods. The person takes their cloak of their head. "Thank me later" an Australian girl. "What the actual ••••?" "Well, if I had known you were gonna be that way, I would have left you there." She says. "Robin" she sticks out her thin hand. "Uh, carl. Sorry. I was just surprised. Your a..." "girl. I know" "wait. Are you like the actual Robin Hood?" "No. Come on" she leads me to an old shack in the middle of the woods. "Welcome" she says. She sits her bow down. "Are you really that helpless, or what?" "No. No. No. I slay, okay?" I say. She laughs. "What?" "nothin'" she says. "Okay. But seriously" "yes. I can farm, I can gather supplies, I can fight, I can risk my life for something I care about" "oh" she says. "I'm going on a run. Wanna come so you can prove you "slay?"" "Yes. I'd love to slay for you" she rolls her eyes with a gorgeous smile. "I love your smile" "I love your eyes, and the fact that you can slay" she jokes. "But thank you" she says. She thinks it's a joke. "Where are we going to?" "A pharmacy. I need medical stuff" "okay" we get inside the pharmacy and there are two walkers. "Let me slay" "okay.." she says sarcastically. I take out the two. "Impressive" she jokes. I laugh it off. A herd comes in. "Come on" I climb on top of the isle thing. "I can't get on top of that shelf!" She says in a loud whisper. I reach my hands out and she grabs them. I pull her up down my arm muscle. All the walkers were on one side. i knock the shelf were on, on top of the walkers. We fell I top of the shelf. The only thing separating us from the walkers were the shelf. "Let's go" I pull her out of the store and slam the door behind us. "Shoot! I left my bow inside "here" I hand her my extra knife. She looks in my eyes. (LOOOOVE!)
"Thanks" she says. We get back to the house. And she says "I'm going On a run" "okay. Be safe" "mh kay" she walks off. I go outside and get a piece of wood. I make a mini bow and some arrows in it. It's not Real. I find an old bracelet thing. All it needed was something on it. I out the little charms I made on it. I find a small box and put it in there. "If I'm not back by sunset, bye. I'm not running away. I'm getting something." i write down and put it by the box. I run to the store with the shelf knocked down. There were walkers all by her bow. I Run in and get it. I get back and see her sitting on her bed, fiddling with her bracelet. "Here" I had her her bow. I see she's been crying. "Carl!" She gets up and hugs me.
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"Your bleeding" she says, pulling away from the hug. My stomach was bleeding. I pull my shirt up. There was a bit mark. I fall down to the ground from dizziness. "I only risk my life for the things I love." I say. "You love my bow?" She asks jokingly. "No. I love you" I kiss her cheek. "You know the reason I needed medical supplies?" "Why?" "Because, it's my luck the one I love dies. I knew you were one in a billion, and I would need to be healed when I lost you. Maybe, I could just... go with you" she pulls out my gun. "No." "You want me to be miserable?" "No. I want you to beat this world. Besides. I'm gonna go to heaven because I slayed back there, saving you, and Quitters never win" "fine. I'll stay. Only for you though" "thanks babe" she starts balling. "I'm gonna miss you so bad" she cries into my chest. "Shoot me. Don't let me turn" "what's your last name?" She asks. "Grimes. I'm carl grimes, why?" "Just knowing would help me feel better" she sniffles. She picks the gun up, trembling. she starts to sob. "Goodbye carl grimes. You will be loved and missed"
-Okay. Three votes and I will do sad version pt. 2

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FanfictionThis was written back in 2015. It was my first time writing on Wattpad, so naturally it's just a bunch of words on a page. The only reason I still keep it is to see the growth in my writing as years go by.